Elder Garrick slowly rose from his chair, the room falling into complete silence as every pair of eyes settled on him. The weight of centuries of law and tradition seemed to rest on his shoulders as he looked directly at Vanessa.
Gone was the proud she-wolf who had once strutted through the Black Howler Pack believing she would one day become Luna to the Alpha King. Gone was the entitled daughter of Alpha Charles and Luna Carla who believed the world would bend to her wishes.
In her place sat a broken young woman.
"Vanessa," Elder Garrick began, his voice calm but firm. "Before the Elder Council announces its final judgment, I will ask you one final question."
He paused, allowing his words to settle.
"Do you have anything you wish to say?"
Vanessa looked up slowly.
"This may not cha
